Happy little peasants

"Just let go, little tiger! Whoops..."

Seeing that her own words were not working, Wang Xifeng slapped Jiang Xiaohu's arm in a hurry, shouted in a low voice, his face flushed.

As a small commoner in a village, this is the most taboo situation. His own son has no respect and beats others. Although Jiang Xiaohu’s status in the village is better now, he is still a child. what.

"You, you bastard, let me go quickly, come on, someone is beating someone!"

Zhang Fugong was relieved at this time, pulling Jiang Xiaohu's powerful arms with both hands, calling for help, everyone at the scene knew what it was like.

"You let go!"

boom!

When Jiang Xiaohu and Zhang Fugong were in a stalemate, Zhang Xiaohua who was standing not far away suddenly roared. Jiang Xiaohu released his hand and turned to look at Zhang Xiaohua.

"He is my father after all!"

Zhang Xiaohua also knew what a ghost her father was like, but after all she couldn't escape the word blood, she could only helplessly shook her head and sighed.

"I know!"

Jiang Xiaohu's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Zhang Fugong.

At this glance, the beating of the night long ago once again surfaced in front of Zhang Fugong's eyes, making him horrified and receding continuously.

"Little Flower, why did you leave me?"

Jiang Xiaohu ignored Zhang Fugong's wretched posture, took two steps forward, and asked softly.

Wang Xifeng stood on one side and looked at him, knowing what it meant. He turned around and saw that the village chief and others had arrived. He quickly stopped and made a solid shield for his son.

"I……"

Zhang Xiaohua lowered her head and fell silent, hiding the low self-esteem in her eyes, unable to speak a complete sentence for a long while.

"Xiaohua, you should know what I think!" Jiang Xiaohu had already come to her, reached out to grab her shoulders, but was avoided. He could only drop his hands and whispered: "Why don't you believe me? "

"It's not that I don't believe you! It's just..."

Zhang Xiaohua responded in a low voice, with a trembling voice, not sobbing, but fear, fear of the future and the unknown.

"Don't worry, after this incident, I won't have any contact with them!"

"..."

"I know that you are not worried. I also know that you don't like the life outside, nor do I. I just want to develop the village. I don't want the people in the village to be so poor, and I don't want us in the future. Nothing. I like life in the village, but I don’t rule out the outside world..."

"How do you know I don't like life outside?"

When Jiang Xiaohu saw Zhang Xiaohua not speaking, she was talking about his thoughts, but Zhang Xiaohua interrupted everything.

One sentence'how do you know?', Jiang Xiaohu stuck there like a wooden stake, not knowing how to answer.

This is correct, how does he know Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts?

Maybe Zhang Xiaohua just likes the feasting life?

He is just Zhang Xiaohua's boyfriend and he is not qualified to manage her life!

This time, Jiang Xiaohu lowered his head, and no longer had the aura and confidence he had before. Any positive emotions disappeared at this moment, leaving only a little loss.

"Jiang Xiaohu, I am not worthy of you, not because of anything else, but because you are too good, I am not worthy of you, I also want to tell... I also want to tell you, don't do this to me! Don't treat me Always in your arms! I am a living person!"

Seeing that he was no longer speaking, Zhang Xiaohua said a few words in a low voice. The trembling voice suddenly changed and turned into a cry. With a few tears, the words were intermittent. In the end, he could only say a word by shouting loudly. Complete words.

"Do you know how I feel? Do you know how the people who like you compare to me! Do you know? You don't know, you know how to take me out, never thought about these things Will it hurt me! I'm not doing well without you, but I'm happy!"

"Do you know? The first time I know someone else’s ashtray can buy a house in our family! I know for the first time that I can’t change my salary for 20 years for a small ring from someone else! Do you know? I don’t even dare to sit down at their house, I’m afraid I won’t be able to afford it in this life!

"You know that you love me, but what's the use! After all, yours is yours, not mine now! It won't be anymore..."

While speaking, Zhang Xiaohua's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end only her mouth was left, and no sound came out. When she raised her head again, tears were on her pretty face, and only resentment remained in her eyes full of spiritual energy.

This resentment is not directed at Jiang Xiaohu, but at the world, the world, life, and myself...

"I……"

At this moment, Jiang Xiaohu felt as if he was in his throat and couldn't talk to him. Looking at Zhang Xiaohualihua's rain, he stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

"Sorry……"

"No need!"

When the words fell, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly stopped crying, swallowed the bitterness in her mouth severely, wiped away the tears on her face, and looked at Jiang Xiaohu firmly in her eyes.

"You don't owe me, I just owe myself an account!"

After that, Zhang Xiaohua broke free from Jiang Xiaohu's embrace, turned and walked towards Zhang Fugong.

Jiang Xiaohu, who has always been physically strong, wanted to fill his hands with lead at this time. He couldn't lift up, and couldn't put it down. He stopped in the air and stared at Zhang Xiaohua closely.

"No, Xiaohua... that's it!"

Snapped!

Zhang Fugong was helped up, still thinking about money in his head, staring at his daughter with wide eyes, and wanted to say something, but was slapped in the face with a slap in the face.

"Old immortal! You shameless I want more! Get me back!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiaohua kicked her own father on the waist as if she was possessed by a shrew in the village.

Where did the latter endure the anger of his daughter, lost a square inch, and ran to the house, leaving only Jiang Xiaohu who had been stunned by the onlookers in the village.

"what did I do?"

A question hovered in Jiang Xiaohu's mind.

"Oh...really..."

"It's a pity, it looks like a match made in heaven, but I didn't expect it!"

"Tsk tusk, let's go, let's go home and pack your clothes!"

...

The villagers onlookers, after watching a scene with their own eyes, shook their heads and sighed softly for the little lovers that they would definitely be able to become.

As everyone knows, standing in the corner of the crowd, there is a pair of eyes staring at Jiang Xiaohu, and they are also full of tears, "Little tiger...this kid! Alas..."

With a light sigh, Biyun didn't know why he was like this, but shook his head, turned and left with the villagers.